Where the wild things are.

Writer. Coffee & Tea enthusiast. I own my own library inside my apartment, just ask Scout. Nym and Boo rule the world.

[scoutsmythe]

Nooooooo. The look on your face is the cutest thing in general lately.

[bai-hudson-blog]

How is it that you can make me smile even when I'm grumpy and whiny?

[scoutsmythe]

You always get the cutest look on your face.

[bai-hudson-blog]

That has to be one of the most adorable things I've heard you say lately.

[scoutsmythe]

Really? I kinda like it when you have it.

[bai-hudson-blog]

How do you benefit from my lack of creativity?

[bai-hudson-blog]

I dislike having writer's block.

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[themomentofhappiness]

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Gloria Naylor, Bailey’s Cafe

[tvladies]

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[scoutsmythe]

That sounds perfect. [Scout murmured, keeping her eyes closed and simply cuddled up impossibly closer to her fiancee in response.] You’re perfect.

[bai-hudson-blog]

Shhh, noo. [With the blanket wrapped around them, Bailey closed her eyes again and started to drift off, making this cute yawning noise and then smiling after she fell asleep.]

[scoutsmythe]

[Scout laughing quietly, running her fingers lovingly through Bailey’s hair.] I love you. [She murmured, closing her eyes contently.]

[bai-hudson-blog]

[She opened one eye back up to see that Scout had closed her eyes.] I love you, too, baby. Tomorrow morning, I'm going to make us breakfast. You're going to wake up to the smell of bacon, pancakes and coffee. [She promised.]

[scoutsmythe]

[Scout smiled slowly over at Bailey, chuckling and swatting at her when she started talking.] Baaabyyyy, shut your mouth. You’re gonna make me melt all over the place. [She rolled over, pressing a light kiss against Bailey’s lips.]

[bai-hudson-blog]

[Intertwining her legs with Scout's, Bailey closed her eyes and made sure there is nothing between them.] Get used to it --- actually, don't get used to it. Never get used to this mushiness. 

[haltingly]

They flee from me that sometime did me seek With naked foot stalking in my chamber. I have seen them gentle tame and meek That now are wild and do not remember That sometime they put themselves in danger To take bread at my hand; and now they range Busily seeking with a continual change. Thanked be fortune, it hath been otherwise Twenty times better; but once in special, In thin array after a pleasant guise, When her loose gown from her shoulders did fall, And she me caught in her arms long and small; And therewith all sweetly did me kiss, And softly said, Dear heart, how like you this? It was no dream, I lay broad waking. But all is turned thorough my gentleness Into a strange fashion of forsaking; And I have leave to go of her goodness And she also to use newfangleness. But since that I so kindely am served, I fain would know what she hath deserved.

"They Flee From Me," by Sir Thomas Wyatt (via haltingly)

[zodiacmind]

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[scoutsmythe]

Oh shit… [Scout breathed out, slowing her hips, eventually pulling out of her fiancee. She quickly started undoing the straps, tugging the toy off of her and set in aside in favor of stretching out next to her fiancee.]

[bai-hudson-blog]

[Bailey turned onto her side, facing Scout. She smiled at her fiancee.] I feel so high right now...all because of you. Everything about you, from the way you kiss me to the things your fingers do to me and those hips...but more importantly, the fact that your heart is mine plays the biggest rule out of everything.